A bit different this week. The pub had musicians playing happily, as well as Mr MGoo, Simon and Rich, ready for an exchange of wit and repartee.
We discussed how, allegedly, Richs' house had once been NAILSWORTH WHORE HOUSE.
Of course, once again, I'd got hold of the wrong end of the stick -
OH MATRON!
OH MATRON!
Mr Mgoo had to take a person around Nailsworth recently. He took her to the places that were most important to him:-
- The Village Inn (Beer)
- The Social Club (Beer)
- The Comrades Club (Beer)
He also took her to the doctors and the vets. No matter how far gone he is, he clearly knows where to go for emergency medical assistance!
I told him I'd blog this and a few other things, but I think I've said enough, so I'll leave 'the few other things' for another time.
Then they turned on me saying I was like a jounalist. I said, No , more like a GERMALIST, because everything I write seems to spread like a virus.
HARDYHAHA
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